Warning: lots of underage sex (Mg, inc, ped) coming up. All fiction
and fantasy, of course. If you do not like that, do not read it... and
certainly do not do it at home. Feedback welcome: anonanyx@gmail.com

Special thanks to my co-author C.F.

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BLUE MOON MODEL

Melissa didn't know what to do. This was the first time, ever since
she and her husband got divorced, things were so tight financially.
Her low-life ex didn't want to pay her alimony no longer, after she'd
been arrested at the bar where she worked a couple of evenings in the
week, mildly drunk and dancing suggestively on a table in her bra and
panties. She would have earned a lot more that evening if her
strip-act wouldn't have been interrupted by the cops bursting in.
Luckily they'd let her keep the 200 she already had. She was still
thinking about what would've happened if the cops hadn't dropped in.
She'd probably ended up in the toilets, blowing or fucking a guy, or
even taken him home with her... Or would she? With her 9-year old
daughter Christy sleeping in the next room? Hell! It wouldn't have
been the first time she brought a guy home who stayed the night.
Christy wouldn't have mind. She was a smart kid. Took after her good
old mom. Had her looks too, with her long, straight dark hair and big,
brown eyes.

Although Melissa's looks had started to fade lately, due to too many
late nights at the bar and too many free drinks offered to her. That
reality had hit her right in the face when she had put in several
applications for a job as a webcam girl. Always the same: "We're sorry
to inform you, Miss Brady,... blah blah blah... but we're looking for
a younger person..." Too old? At 32? It seemed only yesterday she was
the hottest girl at school who could have anyone she wanted... in the
back seat of some car. Boys, teachers, friends of her dad's... male
and female. And now... SHE WAS TOO OLD FOR A FUCKING CAM JOB? Oh, how
she wished she still had the looks of an 18-year old: fresh, tight,
hard-bodied, perky, firm and everything in the right place. Because
that's what they wanted, the 'barely legal' look, lolitas, naughty
school girls with pig-tails in skimpy skirts. She'd seen the websites
with pictures of those girls. They were all over the web, and visited
by hundreds or even thousands of people. Hell! In a couple of years
even Christy could be on a site like that! With her looks! As soon as
she started to develop some boobs, Melissa was sure she'd find plenty
of interested viewers.

Melissa typed in the keywords 'young+teen+model' in the search box.
Immediately a list of thousands of websites filled her screen: Amber
Teen Model, Exotic Young Beauty, Little Lilly Land, Preteen Chicks and
many, many more. She clicked on Preteen Chicks. A colorful website
opened with thumbnail pics of young girls: 13-year olds in small
bikinis, showing off their budding breasts, dark-skinned Thai girls in
their undies, sucking on lollipops, girls of 10 or 11, wearing
stiletto heels and garter belts... Even girls of no more than 7 or 8,
in sultry, seductive poses, stretched out on a Brazilian beach. These
girls were younger than her Christy! And none of them were prettier,
in Melissa's eyes. The website visitor counter showed 25356 since the
beginning of the month. It was only the 16th. Wow! This website had
over 50000 visitors each month! She clicked the button marked Pricing.
$ 20, $ 30... up to $ 60 for a picture set containing 40 or 50 photos.
Some girls had up to 20 sets after their name. Melissa started
counting in her head. A 'popular' model could easily sell hundreds of
dollars worth per month! Of course, these girls didn't get the money
themselves. Most of it went to the 'agency', the guys behind it. But
surely a percentage of it was given to the girls. Pocket money, to buy
themselves something pretty, or to help out their family. What if,
Melissa thought, she would get Christy to pose in some of her bikinis
and panties? Put a few 'sets' together and sell them to this 'agency'.
Or better yet: put up a website... and sell them herself! A brilliant
idea to make some money in an easy way. Christy would love it, Melissa
was sure.

There was nothing she loved more than dress up and pose in front of
the mirror. Melissa could hardly wait to break the idea to Christy.

--==--
Melissa decided to ask Christy if she would be willing to help out
with earning money to pay the rent. Christy said she would be willing
to do anything. She did not want to move again. They had moved way too
many times already. She said she was not sure anyone would hire her
because she was so young but she would ask around and see if anyone
was in need of a babysitter in the neighborhood. Melissa said that was
a great idea but she had other ideas. She explained that there was
money to be made in modeling. Christy thought that becoming a model
was a great idea. She has always wanted to be famous.

Melissa told Christy that she would have to put together a portfolio
of pictures to show the agencies. She said she would start with just a
few snapshots and see if they looked good and if so she would hire a
photographer to take the rest.

Melissa had collected a few sexy outfits from the strip club that had
been tossed aside for one reason or another. She spent the next two
days altering them to fit her daughter.

She cleaned up her bedroom and made it look really pretty and told
Christy that this was where she was going to shoot the photos.

The first couple of outfits were of Christy in her school clothes.
Christy was a natural in front of the camera and Melissa was excited
to get to the meat of the photos. She handed Christy the third outfit
and told her to go put it on.

The third outfit was a brand new bikini. Christy could not believe it.
She had spent over a month begging her mother to let her buy it. Mommy
had told her it was for older girls and she would have to wait till
she grew up. Wearing the bikini helped loosen her inhabitations and
she started to relax and get comfortable with posing for the camera.
Next mommy handed Christy the forth outfit and told her to go put it
on.

"Mom what kind of outfit is this?" Christy hollered out from the
bathroom while looking at herself in the mirror. The outfit was made
of sheer material. It covered her body but you could see through it
and so it didn't cover it. Christy loved it but knew that she
shouldn't let mommy take a picture of her in it.
"Damn it Christy, we need the money and this outfit is the kind of out
fit that will get it for us, it is what they want. Just put the damn
thing on and get your ass out here." Mommy yelled back.

Christy came out and let mommy take the pictures. Deep down she loved
the way she looked in this outfit. It made her look very sexy. She
felt even more beautiful when mommy started taking pictures of her.
She had seen enough magazines to know how a model posed, so she tried
to pose just like she remembered.

--- === ---

Melissa watched her young daughter, a child, take on poses only adult
models took. She glanced in the camera lens, threw her long hair back,
pouted her lips and opened her mouth, sticking only the tip of her
tongue out. Swaying her straight, flat, little body... showing off
womanly features she didn't even have yet! The outfit she had on, was
so sheer, her nipples and bald slit were clearly visible. Melissa
hesitated for just a few seconds... but then she zoomed in on these
body parts, in the knowledge that these were the so-called 'money
shots'. Visible nipples and other private parts, accidentally exposed
or not, were the pictures people paid money for. And that was what
this was all about after all. For Christy it was a fun game. She loved
what she was doing. That was obvious. Her initial shyness had
disappeared as soon as the camera was on her. My little girl is a
natural, Melissa thought. She was sure Christy was going to bring in
the money as well.

A couple of hours later, Melissa carried an exhausted Christy to bed
and tucked her in. She had about 80 to 100 photographs of her daughter
in various outfits: in plain school clothes, shirts and skirts and
jeans; in the bikini and in the see-through dress. Every series
contained a few 'risky' pics: nipple slips, upskirts, downblouse, etc.
Mainly accidental nudity. But there were also a few more deliberate
and explicit shots: a few close-ups of Christy's puffy nipple through
the sheer fabric of the see-through outfit, close shots of Christy's
camel toe in her panties and also close-ups of her slit in the
see-through, when Christy had posed with wide-open legs a few times.
Melissa also thought the several shots of Christy's small, round
bubble butt were worth good money. She had some of it in white cotton
panties, jeans, bikini bottoms and, of course, the almost-nudes in the
see-through. Melissa sorted and selected all the photographs and put
them into three folders on her laptop. She named them School Girl,
Bikini, See-Thru. Each contained 25 pictures. A fourth folder she
named X. That one contained about 20 pictures of Christy, Melissa took
while she was changing outfits. All of these pictures showed a
semi-nude to completely nude Christy. Some of them were quite
explicit, showing Christy's bald pussy in full view, her bare butt,
her nipples. Melissa's could feel her heart beating in her throat as
she looked at these nude pictures of her beautiful, young daughter.
She realized this was potentially dangerous material she had in her
possession. Some of these pictures could be considered as child porn.
Illegal stuff. But also worth a lot of money.

The rest of the evening Melissa spent setting up a website and
uploading thumbnails and previews of the pictures. It was close to
midnight when she leaned back in her chair, taking a sip of her red
wine, and looking at her creation on the laptop screen: 'Blue Moon
Model - The Beauty Of Innocence'. Visitors could click on a few small
thumbnails, which showed them a preview of each set. After two clicks
they were taken to a 'Order Page' where they could buy one or more
sets. There were three sets on offer. The X folder was in a hidden
directory on Melissa's laptop, safely secured by a password.

--- === ---

The next morning Christy wanted to see the photos that mommy had taken
of her. Melissa showed her the mild pictures, the ones with most of
her clothes on - she did not want Christy to know what she really had
in mind.
Christy loved the shots she saw and asked when she would be able to
have a professional take so more of her. Melissa told her she would
put out feelers and see what she could find. When Christy left for
school Melissa ran to the computer to see if anyone had even looked at
her new site.

Wow not even 24 hours old and she had well over 600 hits, and 150
orders. She spent the rest of the morning filling the orders and
researching other child sites to see what they really wanted in the
pictures. She even posted a request box on Christy's page. This way
she could charge extra for special orders.

After lunch when she looked again at the site there was one request
that was asked for over and over again. They wanted to see Christy
fucking a man. That would have to wait, she thought, she wanted to be
sure this was going to work before getting her baby to do that sort of
modeling, but the idea sure made her horny. The more she looked around
at the other child sites the more ideas she came up with.

When Christy got home from school Melissa told her that she wanted to
take a few more photos because some of the ones from yesterday had not
looked that great when she looked at them closely. She told her that
she had brought home a couple more out fits too - Lets get started.

Christy scampered off and dressed in the one that she thought was the
cutest. She entered her mommy's room and climbed on the bed and then
she became the vixen from yesterday. The shyness was gone. The camera
caught every look in Christy's eyes. You could see it, if you looked
close. She was horny. Her body was hungry. Little Christy didn't stand
a chance. Her innocence was about to be lost. Melissa knew what the
next step was. Did she really need to wait?

She told Christy to go fix dinner while she cropped and edited the
photos. After Christy left the room she picked up the phone and made a
call, finished posting two new folders, and then joined Christy for
dinner. Before dinner was done the doorbell rang and Christy bounced
over to answer it.

Standing at the door was one of mommy's old boyfriends. He was one of
Christy's favorites. He had always treated her nice and gave her all
kinds of gifts and whenever she asked for something he never told her
no. Christy was so excited to see Jason that she hugged him and kissed
him and asked him to come in and join them for dinner.

Melissa had called and told Jason she needed to talk with him. That is
all she said. As he sat down at the table for dinner he noticed the
outfit that Christy was wearing, super short skirt and tight button
top with only one button done up. Even though she did not have any
boobs he could see her rock hard nipples sticking through. She didn't
have any panties one either.  He got an instant boner. She had become
more sexual in her appearance then he remembered. It had only been 6
months since he had seen his little ray of sunshine - that is what he
always had called her. He had wanted to hump this little girl the
whole time he and Melissa dated. He was sure that is why Melissa broke
it off with him. He was not good at hiding the fact that his dick
tripled in size every time Christy walked into the room, and it had
happened again just now. Christy got up on her knees and leaned over
to reach something over on the other side of the table and Jason got a
nice shot of her tiny pussy. His dick was knocking the underside of
the table. It was all he could do not to cum in his pants.

--- === ---

Jason was a pedophile. He always picked out his girlfriends depending
on whether they had young daughters or not. He'd lived with a woman
over two years he constantly fought and bickered with, only because
she'd had a hot 12-year old daughter, Kim, who couldn't get enough of
him and his big cock. Kim was an innocent angel as long as mommy was
around, but as soon as she'd left the house, she turned into a horny,
little whore, always ready to drop her panties and spread her shapely
legs. Kim was also not shy to invite some of her more adventurous
school friends for a little 'after school basement party', where she
showed off her mom's boyfriend and his 'horse cock' (her words).

Steamy, sweaty, exhausting orgies with three of four young, drunk teen
girls, Jason recalled. After a couple of years Kim had lost too much
of her lolita look for Jason; had become too much woman instead of the
girl for him to keep his sexual interest going, and he'd broken off
the relationship with her... and her cow of a mom.

Then he'd met Melissa, or rather... the cute Christy had caught his
eye in a mall one day, and he simply had to follow her to get to the
mom. He'd soon developed a close relationship with the then 8-year old
girl, but never got further than jerking off in a pair of her panties
every now and then. He always thought Melissa had found out about what
he was up to and that that had been the reason she dumped him some six
months earlier. The past 5 months he'd been living with some buxom,
blonde trailer trash who sold fish bait in a local store in the
daytime and herself at street corners at nights, which left him plenty
of quality time to spend babysitting her 6-year old twin girls. He
hadn't fucked them yet, but other than that, he'd done every trick
mentioned in The Handbook Of Sexual Perverts with them. They were good
and willing learners and kept their pretty, little mouths shut as long
as he kept providing them with huge amounts of candy and chocolates.

Being called back to Melissa's and seeing how frisky Christy was
behaving... and most of all how SEXY she was dressed, let his mind
wander as to what mother and daughter were up to.

After dinner, Jason watched a delightful Christy skip off, feeling a
twitch in his groin, before turning to Melissa, who'd put her laptop
on the table in front of him. She gave him a tour of Blue Moon Model.
The twitch in Jason's groin turned into a throbbing when he saw the
downright sexy picture sets that were already on offer.

"We've only been online a couple of days and made made a profit of
over 3000 bucks already," Melissa told him. "Only with soft stuff like
this. I have some nudes, simple nudes, I'm planning to offer for at
least a 100 bucks a set..."

Jason whistled through his teeth and smiled.

"Imagine... Jase... imagine... I could offer real... action shots. You
know, of her having sex, being fucked... by you, sweetie. That monster
of a cock like yours, stretching that virgin pussy to obscene width,
pumping in and out... Pictures, vids... I could make thousands A DAY!
WE... could make a l-o-t  o-f  m-o-n-aaaaa-y, Jason, my dear.
Imagine... turning Christy into a real child porn star, as hard core
as possible."

Jason couldn't believe what he heard. Was Melissa asking him to FUCK
Christy? To fuck her... and make money out of the pictures and videos?
Was she really asking him to pop that sweet, 9-year old cutie's
cherry... and make pictures of the whole thing? She was. And he was
willing. Hell yeah, he was. But Christy would need some preparing. He
couldn't just mount her and fuck her. She wasn't even 10 years old!
He'd fucked younger before: a 7- and an 8-year old. But that had been
in Bangkok, Thailand and the girls had been professional child whores.
Experienced and all that. But Christy... Christy was still a... child.

"Okay. Okay... Ehmm... that's one HELL of an idea, Mel, but the girl
needs some... ehm, eduction first. She needs to know what sex IS, at
least, what 'fucking' is, what she's about to... experience. Don't ya
think?"

"Mmmm..." Melissa nodded.

"I suggest we show her some porn vids. You know I've got quite a
collection," Jason winked. "Some straight sex, some girl-on-girl,
fisting, some beastiality with dogs and horses, pee games, bdsm...
well, everything that's out there. Let's give your girl a good sex
eduction first. Whadda ya say?'"

--- === ---

What could she say? "Fuck yeah!" yea that is what she wanted to say.
But she wasn't sure Christy would take to the videos but what the hell
why not?

"We need to start her out very slow. Because right now, she is just
playing around thinking this is some kind of game, she is having a
blast. I gave her $20 last night and told her it was for all her hard
work. You should have seen the look in her eyes. It was as if she had
been given a $1,000.  Today I took her shopping with it and the cute
little skirt she is wear now, that is what she bought. She picked it
out herself. She has a very good eye for what looks great on her and
how to wear it."

"Okay so lets start this way," Jason said, "I will spend the night and
once Christy is in bed we put in a soft porn tape start fucking real
loud and see if Christy comes out to investigate the noise." He was so
fucking hard he didn't care if he had to fuck Melissa to ease his
pain. "What ever it takes to get to Christy", he thought.

"I'm game -- Sounds great."

Just then Christy runs back into the room and climbs up on Jason's
lap. He knew he was going to love teaching her about sex. She kissed
her on the cheek and let his lips slide over to her lips as he pulled
away, God, how he wanted to fuck her. She was so pure and innocent. He
wondered how to keep the innocence in her till he fucked her and
busted her tiny little cherry. He hoped that when she started the
training that he planning she would not become a whore to quickly.

He lifted her from his lap and set her on the table in front of him.
He wanted to get a better view of her bald pussy. And the cute little
skirt she had on covered nothing. It was perfect. He let his hands
slowly run down her sides to her legs and then slowly rubbed then
along the smooth skin of her petite little legs. His dick was rock
hard and he didn't even try to hide it. About the time his hand
reached her knees, he lifted her off the table back into his lap and
gave her a big bear hug then told her if she helped him with the
dishes he would give her a big treat.

As they were doing the dishes, he asked her what was new in her life.
She told him about her school teacher and her friends. She told him
that mommy was out of work and she was trying to help out. He asked
her how she was helping out. She told him that she wanted to become a
model and mommy was helping her put together a portfolio to show the
ad agencies. He asked if he could look at it. Christy said that it was
not finished. She needed a lot more pictures to fill it up.

After the dishes were done, Jason told Christy that he would spend the
night tonight and in the morning he would take her shopping because
she had been so helpful with the dishes. Christy told him that she
didn't have any money left. He told her that it was okay he would buy
her what ever she wanted.

They sat in the den talking about old times and Christy asked if he
was going to start dating mommy again. She told him of all the
boyfriends that mommy ever had he was her favorite. He promised that
he would be spending a lot more time here but would not be moving in
like he had before. - NO! he thought, there was no way he would be
giving up his twin girls at home. They were almost ready for him. And
he had worked real hard to getting them to that point.

When Christy had been put into bed Melissa and Jason went into mommy's
bedroom, they left the door wide open and put a sex tape in the VCR
and started fucking. Mommy was being very loud and Jason was fucking
her as if she were Christy. It wasn't long before Jason looked up to
see little Christy standing in the door watching him pounding his dick
deep into her mommy's pussy. She didn't say a word just watched. And
Jason just watched her as he fucked.  When he came mommy came too and
they both screamed in ecstasy.  Jason looked up at Christy blow her a
kiss, she blushed and ran back to bed.

In bed Christy thought about what she had seen, she had seen her mommy
getting fucked before but this time it was different. She couldn't
explain it. She felt different about what she had seen. It was like
she wished it was her that Jason was touching. She couldn't help
herself, she reached down between her legs and felt how wet she was.
WHY? Why was she wet there?

--- === ---

Was that pee she felt? She didn't need to go to the toilet, but she
got out of bed, and went anyway. Sitting on the toilet she looked
between her legs and noticed slit was colored, like it had a blush on
it, and when she brushed her finger over it, it felt really moist. The
touch of her finger sent a shiver up and down her spine and made her
gasp for air.

Wow! What was that? A feeling she never, ever had felt before. A rush,
a tingling, a sparkling that twirled around in her tummy, down between
her legs. She was out of breath, and hadn't done anything? She felt
woozy, dizzy almost. Christy felt nervous. Something had to be done...
but it certainly wasn't peeing. She got up and left the bathroom. With
a trembling in her legs and still that restless feeling she went down
the stairs and entered the dark and living room. She bumped her toe
against something lying on the carpet and switched on the little table
light. DVD cases. Stacks of them! Maybe 20 or 30! Christy loved to
watch DVD's.

They must be Jason's, she thought. Did he bring them all for her? As a
present? He was so great. She liked him so much. She felt a tingling
sensation between her legs thinking of him... and what she witnessed
him doing with her mom. She got down on her knees to look at the
titles and the cover pictures. Naked ladies? Naked guys with... huge
things! A girl licking a... horse's thing? She blinked her eyes. Yes!
A HORSE' THING! A girl with a dog, two girls, three girls... She read
some of the titles: 'Debbie DoubleDee's Farm Fun', Vanessa Coxteese
High School Vixen', 'Loli And Cherry Go Pop', 'Daddy's Good Bad Little
Girl', 'A Walk With Candy, Conny and Woof The Dog', 'Anal Angels',
'The Little Mermaid's Dildo', 'Fuck Shrek', 'Fuck Shrek 2'... These
were all... sex DVD's!

She popped one in the player and pressed the button to play it. What
she saw on the screen was exactly what she'd seen mommy and Jason do
up in the bedroom... but this was much more! This was with more than
one girl at a time; two or three boys with hard, long peepees like
sticks, some of them as big as a baseball bat... not to mention the
horse's things... or the dog's... Christy's restless feeling had
turned into pure sexual excitment now. She could hardly keep still.

She wanted to do something. She HAD to do something. With her eyes
fixed on what was unfolding on the tv-screen before her, her hand
wandered down between her legs, finding her tight, now soaking wet and
glowing hot slit. Her fingers found their way between her folds of
flesh instinctively. Every touch, every brush or stroke of her finger
tip and nail, sent shocks through her body, made her breath stop, her
heart pound. Little moans escaped her mouth as she fingered herself.
She leant back on one hand, and rotated her hips, up, down left,
right... towards her exploring fingers. Oh, this felt so good. Nothing
had ever felt as good as this before. Christy closed her eyes and let
the sensations go through her body, from her toes to her head, and
back down again. Everything turned upside down. The whole world spun
around like a carrousel. Her mind exploded into little stars.
Fireworks went off in her tummy. Her slit burned, gushed. Wave after
wave of pleasure and lust went through her. This... was... FUCKING
FANTASTIC! Weeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!! Woooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!

The next morning, Jason and Melissa came downstairs... to find a
sleeping Christy, buck-naked, surrounded by DVD cases, empty and
opened ones as well as closed ones, DVD discs scattered around.
Christy's hand was between her legs. A wet patch had formed under her
on the carpet.
"It seems our little model did her homework... all by herself," Jason
whispered to Melissa.

--- === ---

Jason picked up his little angel and carried her up to bed. He laid
her down and she didn't wake. So he let his hand glide over her smooth
skin as he lifted the covers. He was hard and he wanted her so bad but
he was also a very patient man. He wanted it to be just like he had
dreamed about when he first met her at the mall.

Jason leaned down kissed her on the lips and left the room. He told
Melissa that he would see her tonight and he would be bringing a few
gifts to Christy. Melissa was so turned on by finding Christy in the
den that she begged Jason to fuck her but he said he had things to do.

As soon as he left the house Jason sped home to see his twin girls.
Their mother had to work and he had been asked to babysit them because
she was low on funds and didn't have enough to take them to daycare.
Yea like he would ever turn down a gig like that?

He had a fantastic day. The girls were so just about ripe enough to
pick. He played with their pussies all day. Each of them sucked him
dry; he had been so full of cum that once he had unloaded in one
girl's mouth he as instantly hard again and it wasn't long before he
dumped the second load in the other girl's mouth. They let him finger
fuck them it was sort of a game for them to see who could cum first.
He loved the twins. They were so fucking tight.  When the girls'
mother got home he left. Told her he had gotten a job and it would
keep him away at nights of a short while.

He stopped by his favorite sex store on his way over to Christy's. He
wanted to buy her some toys. He picked out two little vibes and one
monster vibe. He would see if he could get her to pose in front of the
camera while playing with them.

He got to Christy's just as they had finished the dishes and were
starting the photo shoot. JUST IN TIME!

"Christy, I brought you a present, open the red one first." He said
handing her three packages.

She rushed over kissed him and took the packages and got back on the
bed. He picked up the camera and started taking pictures of her
opening the first package. Her smile was so angelic. Her eyes sparkled
with excitement.  And the wonderful curve of her mouth when she said
"OOOHHH Jason What is it?"  These pictures would be some of the best
pictures of the night.

Christy lifted a slender silver rod out of the box. She turned it over
and over in her little hands and noticed a switch on one end of it.
She pushed it; it made her drop the rod, giggled and jumped back. She
reached down again and picked it up. It was still on and she held it
in her hand and then up to her face and cheek.

"It is vibrating, Jason, What is it for?" she asked.

"Let your mother show you Christy," he wanted to be the one to show
her but he was not a fool. Christy was ripe. He knew if he started
fucking her with the vibe he would not be able to stop. So as he took
pictures, Melissa stepped over to the bed and took the vibe from her
daughter and told her to lie down, then put the vibrating rob to
Christy's clit and held it there. Christy gasped. Those feeling had
returned the one from last night. She let her legs drift apart and
Melissa kept up the pressure and moved it around until Christy cried
out "Oh FUCK" just like she had heard her mommy do last night. She
could feel the sticky moist wetness running down her legs and onto her
ass.

Melissa took the rod away and smiled. "You liked that didn't you, baby girl?"

"Yes"

She laid there for quite a while. Jason and Melissa were setting up a
video camera and working on getting it in position. They had the
lighting just right and were ready for Christy's video debut.

Jason went over and sat on the bed he placed his hand on her leg. He
told her that she was they most beautiful girl that he knew. She
smiled at him. Then he told her to open the 2nd box and handed it to
her.

--==--

Christy was very excited as she unwrapped the second present. She
liked getting presents, especially when they came from Jason. But a
weird present like that silver one she never had. And the way her mom
used it on her! It gave her the exact same feeling she had the night
before. Christy would've liked it even more if Jason had done with
her, she thought. She hoped that he would with this second present.
Christy's mouth fell open when she saw the thing that came out of the
box. It was black, made out of rubber, about 2 inches thick and at
least 8 inches long! It looked like... one of these horse dicks she'd
seen in one of the DVD's last night. She grabbed the thing in both her
hands and sniffed it. It smelled like strawberry and felt kind of soft
too. She could easily squeeze it.

"Lick it, sweetie," Jason whispered.

She licked it. Strawberry.

"Lick it like a lollipop and put the top in your mouth," her mom said.

Christy did all they asked... and more. She licked it up and down,
circling the thing with her tongue, all the while looking straight
into the camera. She did all the things she'd seen the girls in the
movies do, with a similar thing like this, or a real man's cock...
like Jason's. Christy looked straight into Jason's eyes while playing
with it. She pretended it was his real cock, and how she would lick
and suck it for real. She was sure he would let her.
Jason's mouth went dry as he watched the beautiful, little girl on the
bed, only wearing red, thigh-high nylons and a garter belt, handling
the rubber cock like a horny whore. He'd only seen something like
before with the child prostitutes in Bangkok. For them it was just a
'play', an act they performed for clients. They did it for the money.
This little girl did it because... she wanted it! She was as horny as
a bitch in heat. Jason saw her slit glistening, her tiny clit swollen
red, her reddish pussy lips opening slightly, showing their tender
pink flesh inside... This girl was ready to fuck. She wanted cock. And
Jason knew it was going to be HIS. HIS cock would pick that young but
ripe cherry. HIS cock would slide between those puffy, wet lips and
feel the tightness and the heat of that  girl child body. His cock...

"Slide it in gently... yes, sweetie, just a little bit at a time...
and then pull it back a bit. Yessssss, like that. And now in again..."

Jason snapped back into reality, hearing Melissa coaching her daughter
into putting the fake cock inside her, bit by bit. He watched how
Christy slowly rode the cock up and down by rotating her hips. The fat
black thing disappeared an inch deep into her child pussy, and came
back out, glistening, almost dripping, with fresh pussy juice. It was
obscene. It was so totally wrong witnessing a child perform these
acts... but it made Jason's cock so rock-hard like he never felt it
before. He glanced over at Melissa. She was licking her lips. Her hand
stroking between her legs. Clearly watching the hot scene got her
juices flowing too. Jason grinned. After the video shoot and Christy
would've been put to bed, exhausted, Melissa would mount him, take his
throbbing rod all the way inside her and ride him, ride him, until
three or four orgasms later she would collapse beside him. Pity it
wouldn't be Christy's cunt, wrapped around his meat... but it WOULD
be... soon.

About an hour later, Jason was lying naked on his back, eyes closed,
on Melissa's bed. His cock pointed straight up, twitching every now
and then, leaking a few small drops of precum. They'd put a yawning
Christy to bed after a shower. Now Melissa was in the bathroom,
showering. She would soon turn the water off, enter the room and
straddle him... Oh, there she was already! He felt her hands, resting
on his chest, her thighs touching his sides, the heat glowing off her,
doubtlessly soaking, pussy on the head of his cock... But... wait a
minute! He could still hear the shower water running? Jason opened his
eyes... and looked straight into the big, brown eyes of ... CHRISTY!!!

"What the...?" Jason hissed. "Christy? What... are you doing? Your
mom... She's just...!"

"I know... Jason, but I... I just want you to fuck me. Please, Jason.
I love you. I want it so much. Fuck me, please."

-- === ---

"Christy I want you so fucking bad, baby, but not tonight." He hated
himself for sending her away, but he had to. "Honey, you promised your
mother that you would help with the bills. The only way you can do
that is to way until the time is perfect. Christy I will make sure it
is 100% perfect and I will make sure that it is soon, in the next day
or two, tomorrow if possible. Okay? Oh and Christy I will make sure
that it will be me. You can bet on that."

"Jason I want you. I get this tingle feeling in my pussy I am always
thinking of you and only you. So I know it is supposed to be you."
Christy begged.

"Christy I know it is supposed to be me too and I have known that for
years, baby. I promise I will be the one that has you first. Now get
back to your room. Quickly before your mother comes in." he pleaded.

Christy was disappointed but she totally understood what Jason was
telling her. She climbed down off the bed and returned to her room.
Jason had not seen her slip something long, dark and soft into the
pocket of her robe, but she had.

Alone in her room, she took it out of her pocket, turned on her
stereo, laid down on her bed, and inserted it into her slit. It was
the big black rubber cock that Jason had given her. She closed her
eyes and dreamed it was Jason. Slowly she fucked her self with it, it
felt so good. Her dreams made it feel better.

Christy had left the room just in time. Melissa came out of the
bathroom just as Christy had entered her room. Jason breathed a little
easier, but not much. Just as he thought, Melissa climbed up on to the
bed, fucked him till she came, then rolled over and was out like a
light. He had not cum. The bitch. That fucking bitch was only thinking
of herself. "Fuck her," he thought, "fuck her to hell."

He was so mad he would not let her put him off fucking her daughter
any longer. "Tomorrow!" he said under his breath.

When morning came, Jason had convinced Melissa to keep Christy home
from school and work on her portfolio. They spent the morning editing
the photos and retaking the ones that were out of focus and too dark.
By lunch they had 3 more file folders. 2 of them were in the XXX
category.

It was time he told Melissa. She reminded him that they were going to
have an auction to sell her to the highest bidder. Jason told her that
if they posted the sale of her virginity on line and a cop got a hold
of it, there would be major jail time. He was not going to let Christy
grow up with out a mother. He didn't give a fuck about Christy having
a mother but he did worry what would happen to Christy and himself if
he were arrested. He did not give a fuck what happened to Melissa. He
must have gotten through to Melissa because she started to agree.

Within an hour, the cameras were set up. Christy was sitting on blue
satin sheets and she was opening the final gift that Jason had brought
her.

They photos of her face, as she pulled out the huge dildo, were
fantastic. She looked at it and smelled it and tasted it and sucked
it. Then with the innocence of an angel and the smile of the devil she
looked at Jason and said "Jason can you show me how this works,
Please?"

Jason smiled and with out looking to Melissa for direction approached
Christy. IT WAS TIME!

-==-==-==-

Jason had just dropped his pants and boxers in one go, releasing his
hard monster cock, ready for action, ready to finally take his little
beautiful virgin and make her a woman... when the door bell rang.
Jason looked over his shoulder to Melissa, who looked as puzzled as he
did. Christy, who sat naked, with wide-open legs, instinctively
reached for a sheet to cover herself, and looked up at her mother and
Jason.

"Pull your pants up, Jase, and be quiet, both of you," Melissa said.
"I'll go see who it is."

Oh my FUCKING god, Jason thought, as he pulled his pants back on,
struggling to get his cock inside his boxers, IT'S THE COPS! IT'S THE
FUCKING POLICE!

Melissa straightened her dress and hair and took a deep breath of air
as she reached out to open the door.

Upstairs, Jason held his breath as he heard a muffled conversation. A
man's voice? Was that man's voice, he heard? Or a woman's? Was it
Melissa's? Or someone else's? Was it Gayle, his girlfriend? No. How
could she have found out? No, it was a man. Definitely. Jason looked
over at Christy, who was equally listening sharply. He was surprised
to suddenly see her face brighten up and smile brightly. Christy
jumped up from the bed and ran towards the door, yelling: "Daddy??????
Is that you??????????? Daddieeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"

Marshall Brady - 45, short-cut greyish hair, short trimmed beard - sat
in the big chair, with a broad smile on his face, Christy, still
wrapped in only a sheet, snuggling on his lap, her head resting on his
chest.

"Blue Moon Model," he said, slowly, still smiling. "Looks like you two
have a nice little business going on, don't you? Nice sets of
pictures. Very nice. A bought a few, you know? The ones with that
sheer see-through thingy.... You the ones I mean. Beautiful. Just
b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l. The 'beauty of innocence'... So true."

Marshall paused while he lit a cigarette. He blew the smoke away from
Christy. "What's next? Huh? Mel and..." He looked at Jason. "I didn't
catch your name, mister."

"Jason."

"Jason. Mel and Jason and... Christy, " Marshall continued. "Is that
the plan? Jason and Christy? The deflowering of a sweet, innocent,
young beautiful virgin girl, by a big, big man with a hard, hard cock?
Is it? I think it is. A good plan. A plan that can make good money.
Very good money. I suppose your plan, Mel? You always were a smart
one. Jason here looks... well, merely the stud."

Jason grinned sheepishly and nodded. Melissa shrugged and looked out
of the window.

"Listen up, 'Blue Moon Model Agency', YOU..." Marshall pointed at
Jason. "...are not laying a hand on my daughter, you low-life. If
there's going to be a stud in this little kiddieporn farm you two got
set up here... it's going to be... ME."

Marshall smiled and took a long drag of his cigarette.

-==-==-==-

"Oh DADDY!!, This is so PERFECT. You were right Jason. You promised
that you would make it perfect and now it is. Thank you so much
Jason." Christy squealed.

Marshall grinned at her and stood up; letting her lead him upstairs to
the big king size bed.  Christy let the sheet drop to the floor and
climbed up onto the bed and spread her little legs wide open, licked
her lips and smiled up at her daddy.

As Marshall stripped down to his birthday suit he barked orders at the
two other adults in the room, Melissa and Jason.

"Jason, grab that camera over there and get shooting. Melissa, turn on
the video camera and get the fuck out of the way. Oh Melissa make
yourself useful hand me a jar of Vaseline."

"Now, Little one, show me what they have taught you so far." Marshall
said to Christy as he grabbed for her tiny tits.

Christy had never had a cock in her mouth, not a real one, only the
big black rubber cock that she had sucked on yesterday. She thought
that she had learned enough from yesterday to please her daddy. She
scooted down and dropped her head to his lap and started to lick, kiss
and suck. Hell this was fun.

Marshall placed his hands into her hair and worked her head back and
forth. With a little coaching he had her sucking him like a pro. "Fuck
Jason don't just stand there watching son, start taking the pictures."

As Jason took the pictures, Christy sucked. He got several pictures of
her with Marshall's dick deep in her mouth, and a few more of her
licking the crown. He wished it was his cock that she was devouring,
but what could he do.

"Christy, honey, you are so good, a natural born cock sucking pro.
Fuck girl, you are better then your momma." Daddy moaned as he forced
himself to control his desire for fuck her mouth hard. Rape it.

It was not long before Marshall blew his cum deep into his baby's
mouth. He pulled her up to the pillows and split your legs open and
buried his head deep into her cunt.

Jason had gotten the pictures, he captured cum oozing out of her
mouth, as it trickled down her chin. It dripped down her chin and on
to her soft tiny tits......

---==-===-==---

Marshall enjoyed eating Christy's fresh, virgin cunt out. There was
nothing better in the world, he thought, than these unspoiled, tight
yet tender, folds of pink flesh. As he let his explore the outer lips,
brushing inside the inner lips, tickling her clit with his tongue, he
tasted more and more of her juices. Hell! He wouldn't need vaseline or
anything! This girl was ripe and ready for cock. That Jason character
must've groomed her very well. Marshall raised himself up, sitting on
his knees and he pulled the tiny body of Christy closer, her legs wide
open. He pointed his cock towards her glistening, red slit and slowly
guided the tip of his cock inside. Christy squirmed and moaned.
Whimpered, as Marshall pushed in deeper. A grimace formed on her face
as the thick, veiny pole penetrated her more. A sudden flash of sharp
pain as Marshall thrusted his cock all the way in. And then...  the
pain, the uncomfort mixed with other feelings. Feelings of pleasure
and lust and WANTING that cock deep inside her... wanting it to split
her open, to devour her, ravage her and rape her.
"Ooooh yesssss... fuck... fuck... FUCK ME... DADDieeeeeeeeeeeeeee....
oooooooh..."
Christy pushed her hips up, meeting Marshall's hard thrusts. Marshall
toyed with the child's body, squirming in a frenzy of sexual lust. He
pulled her closer, lifted her butt up, allowing him to penetrate her
even deeper. His heavy balls slapping against her firm butt. He
pinched her nipples, pulling them, bringing tears to Christy's eyes.
Their fucking went on in perfect harmony of two bodies, moving,
riding, humping and pumping in synchronicity. A perfectly
choreographed dance of sex between male and female... man and girl...
father and daughter.
The first gush of hot seed hit Christy's insides. She could feel it
being shot in her, filling her. It kept on coming, gush after gush. It
triggered the sparkles, the tingles, the fireworks in her own tummy.
Squirts and spurts of daddy's jizz became waves of delight. She
floated in a white sea, adrift. The waves pushed and bumped into her.
The white ear flowed inside her, filled her up. She could almost taste
it in her mouth. It totally engulfed her, overwhelmed and overpowered
her. Everything turned white... then faded into black.


  
Blue Moon Model